Chapter 836： I want to seduce you (50) (2/2)

There was a violinist playing a beautiful song in the restaurant. The people sitting around were all wearing suits and dresses. Everyone spoke very quietly, only the sound of a knife and fork colliding with a plate.

Tong Jiao is a bit cramped, he has never been to such a place.

He has a strong self-esteem. He has always taught himself a musical instrument at home. He is best at guitar. After five or six years of learning, he barely achieved what he achieved today.

His family is not full, he never wanted to come to such a place to consume.

Sitting across from Zhang Le, wearing a champagne-colored gown, his exposed arms were white and delicate, and under the shining of the light, they looked like they were shining.

The pearl necklace worn on the neck is even more beautiful.

For a while, Tong Jiu couldn't take out some of the things in his pocket.

This is what he originally intended to give Zhou Ning. He has never given Zhou Ning anything. He also knows that Zhou Ning is in a good family and doesn't need these.

Later, she never gave it, and now, Zhou Ning is no longer his girlfriend.

Before going out, he thought of this unsent gift and planned to give it to Zhang Le.

It's just a cheap corsage, a few hundred dollars. It looks good or looks good. Compared with the necklace on Zhang Le's neck, it can't be used on the table.

Tong Jiu took his hand out of his pocket and looked at the steak in front of him.

Cuts decently, but the movements are still not fluent.

Zhang Le pursed his lips and chuckled, cut the steak in front of him, pushed it over to him, and said, ”Senior, eat my part. I have a hobby. I like to cut steaks. Can I?”

The other party showed a playful smile.

This kind of thoughtful action calmed Tong Jiu's heart, as if being wrapped in warm current.

He likes this feeling very much.

He might really like Zhang Le, a girl who is serious and attentive in everything.

With his heart beating like a drum, Tong Ji's hands holding the fork began to sweat.

Just when he wanted to talk, Zhang Le's phone rang.